Fireflies

//November 21, 2009//

This is the celebration of black and white
The monochromatic version of sephia
We ride on an endless coaster
To adventure land the map seen not
Tired and exhausted our hearts might be
Reality and acceptance is all we’ve got
Walking down the hallway, flying through chairs, jumping to children
We’re just fireflies with time remaining
We glow, we shine, we take the wind
But the light will fade and that’s your turn
To burn the fire and see the sky
This is the only place you’ll hoped you’ll be

 

21 November 2009
14:35

Take your time, friends. You’ll get here soon, and I’ll be your guide. For sure. And I’ll make you all golden.

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